One Direction Preferences

He Breaks Up With You Before You Tell Him You're Pregnant (pt. 4)

I NEED HELP FINDING A NEW USERNAME SO MESSAGE ME WHICH ONE YOU LIKE BETTER:
1. smallathanahood
2. softgrunge-styles
3. hollaback-horan (or hood)

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Liam:
(Jillian Payne)
After that night, you and Liam slowly got better and better and now, as you lay here on your hospital bed, you and him couldn’t be better. “Just breathe baby,” he’d say every time you convulsed with pain from a contraction. You nodded, hardly able to let out any words and struggling with actions. Liam’s hands rubbed your back, circling as you tried to maintain a steady breath. “Liam…” You groaned as the pain grew. You stood up, bending over the side of the bed heavily breathing in and out. “I know baby, I know.” Liam soothed.
Hours later, after more and more pain, you finally had your baby girl in your arms. Your eyes were heavy but you struggled to keep them open, basking in the glory of what you held in your hand. “Hi baby,” you whispered, kissing the top of her head, “I’m your mommy. Hi cutie…” You admired the child’s eyes, slowly opening wider with each second. “Would Daddy like to hold her?” You asked, smiling as you looked up at Liam. He nodded and smiled widely, taking the child from your arms. “Hello,” he said, holding her rather awkwardly as if he had never held a child before. “I’m your daddy… wow you’re beautiful; just like your mother.” He chuckled, looking up at you although you were fast asleep, smiling away while Liam talked to the baby until you awoke.

Harry:
(Carissa Styles)
“Jesus, no Harry! Fuck!” You shouted, bent over the side of the bed in the hospital as Harry and your mother stood inside the room. “Okay! I’ll just… stand over here?” He said, moving away and getting closer to the other side of the room. Shaking your head forcefully, you clenched your eyes while another contraction made its way. “No, I want you over here just don’t touch many hands! I need to grasp the bed. Can you… can you just like rub my lower back or something?”
“Yeah… yeah, yeah!” He said, rushing over to you so he could calm you down. “I’m sorry I’m being so difficult…” You said, moving your right hand over your stomach in hopes that you might be able to suppress your pain. “Hey, don’t apologize, just breathe.” Harry soothes as your mothered worried silently in the back.
“I just want to hold my baby,” you whined when Harry asked what you wanted. After going through all that pain and hours of agony, all you wanted was to hold your baby girl in your arms and get lose in the joy of what she brought. “Soon,” Harry smiled, holding your hand while rubbing his thumb over yours. You nodded, a headache growing as you close your eyes, gradually growing more exhausted. Just as you fell into a deep sleep, doctors came in with the baby, seeing you asleep and handing the child to Harry as he smiled and they let the family have some time. “Don’t worry honey, Mommy will be up soon. She’s sleeping because you took forever to come to us. It’s okay because you’re such a cutie like your mom.” He whispered to her as he sat down, nuzzling her close to his chest as if she would fall from his arms any minute. “You twitch your eye when you’re tired just like your mom.” He chuckled, smiling at the wonderful girls before him.

Niall:
(Hunter Horan)
You wouldn’t expect yourself to be this way while in labour but here you are, lying upon the hospital bed with a smile on your face in the most relaxed state you’ve been in since you could remember. You tried not to stress yourself out, closing your eyes and breathing deeply. Each time a contraction or any pain hit, you’d just squeeze Niall’s hand and shut your eyes tight until it passed, and then you returned to your smiling, relaxed state. “(Y/N), how are you like this?” Louis asked from across the room. Your eyes shot open, forgetting they were even there before you giggled. “I’ve been way too stressed lately; I don’t want to have my baby boy come into this world being met with a stressed mommy.” Louis nodded, smiling and winking your way before another contraction hit, making you whimper a tad. “It’s okay (Y/N), I’m here baby…” Niall whispered, pushing the loose hairs away from your face and grinning your way.
One last push and he was out, screeching and flailing his limbs as you could only let out a large breath, putting your head back on its pillow and relaxing your body down. “You did great babe!” Niall cheered, kissing you. “He’s finally here,” you said quietly, barely audible as you close your eyes from fatigue. You could hardly keep your eyes open although you couldn’t find yourself to sleep so the best you could do was rest up your eyes. The nurses came in minutes later with your baby in their arms, swaddled tightly in a white blanket as he lay there quietly. “Would you like to hold your child?” They asked you as the nurse bent beside you, politely smiling. You could hardly answer nor move, grumbling some words and trying to get out Niall’s name as best you can. You could hear him laugh beside you, walking towards to woman. “I think she meant to just give them to me,” he said, taking the sleeping baby in his arms. “I can’t believe I’m a dad…” He whispered, watching the baby’s ever move. “I’m going to love you with everything I have in me just like I love your mommy.”

Zayn:
(Hazel Malik)
“Good morning!” Zayn cheerfully said as he bounced his way down the stairs to you standing in the kitchen. “Morning!” You smiled, kissing him as he went to the fridge to grab a drink. “How are you feeling?” He asked, taking a swig. Before you could answer, you felt a ping of pain and wetness drip down your legs. You looked down with a face of shock and then back up at Zayn, forming a huge smile in the process. “I’m doing well… seem to be on schedule?” Zayn threw his drink in the sink, grabbing shoes for both you and him and his keys, opening the front door. “(Y/N), now is not the time for your jokes, you’re in labour!” You giggled as you sat on the chair, Zayn helping slide on your shoes while you grabbed your phone and headed to the hospital, calling people like your family and Zayn’s in the process.
Once at the hospital, the boys met you there and it didn’t seem too long before you were actually ready to push the baby girl out. Zayn was by your side the entire time, holding on to your hand the whole time as you squeezed the colour from it, screaming while all the blood drained to your face. You knew you didn’t look attractive and you hated for Zayn to be watching you like this but there was obviously nothing you could do. Finally, it was over seeming to be quicker than you could imagine. “Nice job my baby girl, you did so well,” Zayn whispered, smiling as the nurses left the room to wash the child. He leaned down, kissing your sweaty forehead which caused you to tiredly grin as well. “We did it,” you said. Your eyes drooped with each passing second before the nurses came strolling in carrying the tiny baby. “Oh, can I see my little girl?” You perked up, taking her in your arms and looking at her admiringly with Zayn over your shoulder. “Welcome to the family little one.” Zayn beamed.

Louis:
(Brayden Tomlinson)
You groaned, shooting up straight in your bed, feeling a bit of pain and wetness growing around the bed. Quickly opening up your eyes, you looked at the clock and saw it was around two in the morning, and then your eyes traveled to your lower body as you threw the covers back. You knew what had just happened and you were too shocked to react immediately but eventually you got yourself to wake Louis up. “What… (Y/N)? Is everything okay?” You smiled and got up, slipping on your nearest shoes and grabbing your phone, heading towards the door. “C’mon sleepy head, we need to go have a baby!” You laughed as Louis sprung up, throwing on any shoes he could find and grabbing the keys on the way out the door. The whole time to the hospital, you sent texts to people letting them know what’s going on with the biggest smile on your face. “Are you hurt?” Louis asked worriedly while his hand took a hold of yours. You shrugged, “a bit but I’m too excited that she’s actually coming to think about-“ And just then was when your first contraction hit, making you groan largely in pain. “Okay, so maybe a little.” You chuckled, waiting for it to pass. “We'll be there soon baby,” Louis comforted, picking up a little bit more speed.
He was right and you were there sooner than you could think, now on the bed ready to push the boy out. “You got this darling,” Louis said as he rubbed your upper back while your hand squeezed his as hard as you possibly could. Finally, he was out, feeling as if it took hours for him to get out. “Ugh,” you groaned, throwing your head back on the pillow while your grip on Louis’ hand loosened and your body relaxed. “Finally,” you giggled, closing your eyes almost instantly. Within seconds, you fell asleep, a deep sleep in which you deserved, exhausted as you were. The nurses then handed the baby to Louis, him beaming when he was placed in his hands. He took a seat right next to your bed, letting the child wrap his hand around Louis finger. “Hey pal,” he whispered joyfully, “I’m your dad! That’s your mommy, sleeping over there. You took forever so she’s very tired. You’re really charming little man. I love you so much; I love you as much as I love your mommy. I’m going to love you forever and never let anything bad happen to you. You’re going to get all the ladies, just like your dad. I can’t wait for you to see Mom…” Louis had not stopped talking to the little baby in his lap, not even when you woke up to listen.

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